Percy pushes herself to her feet, a plan in her head. She staggers to the door and pushes it almost shut, only an inch or two open. Then she sets her acrobat bar against it and presses the button, which should keep wargs out, but allow her slender fingers to inflict damage through it. But peeking out, she sees the battle is won.
Popping back visible, she unfreezes her rod and opens the door.
"Wow Nars! You got it! Oh. I thought we were all going to die!" She limps over to the dwarf and embraces him. "I was scared we would all die." She gives everyone else a hug too, once they're up, including Trimble. "You are a very brave wizard, Trimble. Your bravery saved several lives today. The lives of my friends. Thank you"